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... ickly maneuvered around the vehicle in front.
At the corner, the driver of the car behind glanced forward.
The woman inside the car lowered her eyes, her face illuminated by the glow of her phone screen.
Her profile was refined, with her hair elegantly tied at the back of her head, and strands of dark hair gently brushing her snow-white neck.
The faint streetlight cast a bright glow on Poppy Hale’s profile.
There seemed to be some message on the phone, and ...
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